Seven Hundred and Seventy-Two. Heaven Swallowing Sword Box

The light and shadow of the fire phoenix gradually converged, and plunged into the body of a young man.

The young man looked at the palace with a gloomy expression, and thought to himself: "What is going on with that kid with the sun seal, does it have anything to do with the sun sun lord?"

He got the news of the underground palace by accident, and even the people on the ground in the southeast Yangtian realm didn't know what happened here.

But now it seems that there are still things in the underground palace that I don't understand.

And this information, Yan Zhaoge has mastered it.

The young man looked up at the overhanging sea: "Time is limited, Lin Hanhua and the others should soon find out that the clues are coming..."

He turned around and strode into the palace, suddenly felt terrified, feeling a pair of eyes watching him.

"In this palace, besides the phoenix bone, what else is there?"

The young man snorted, and took out a gold cup from the miniature bag.

With force in his hand, he crushed the golden cup directly.

The shattered golden cup turned into streamers of light, forming a golden talisman in the void.

The seal flew straight to the depths of the palace, but in just a short moment, the whole palace shook together.

The sea water above the palace swirls and spreads out, forming a huge vacuum.

At this moment, many invisible vortices formed in the space above the palace, and the bottom of the vortex all led into the palace.

In an instant, the gate of the palace seemed to be transformed into thousands, opening in different directions.

After identifying the direction, the young man chose one of the portals formed by the vortex and stepped into the palace.

After a while, streaks of light rushed out of the sea water hanging upside down, and they were Luo Zhitao, Kang Ping and the others.

Some people fled, some people chased them, they chose their own gates, and rushed into the palace one after another.

Yan Zhaoge, who entered the underwater palace first, was walking in the dark passage when suddenly the passage in front of him began to twist and change.

For a moment, it seemed as if the sky and the ground were collapsing, and the whole place was collapsing.

The entire palace was distorted and deformed, the road in front of it was fragmented, then reorganized and restored to the palace.

The next moment, it was broken again, and then, reassembled again.

Yan Zhaoge was able to stabilize his figure, but he found helplessly that the road ahead was no longer clear.

The ground-eating furnace is still guiding him accurately, but the void in front of him is changing, and the road is nowhere to be found, making it difficult for people to have a foothold.

When the palace finally gradually regained its stability, the scene before Yan Zhaoge's eyes was completely different.

Dashes of golden light appeared, illuminating the originally dark passage, but Yan Zhaoge felt stagnant and obstructed walking in it.

Surrounded by the golden light, he was holding back the footsteps of himself and Beiming's avatar.

"Is it because of that person just now?" Yan Zhaoge thought in his heart: "Look at this posture, in this palace, there are not only the sword box, but also other things."

The other party should come here for other things, to get corresponding clues, or treasures that can affect the palace.

Although Yan Zhaoge used the ground-devouring furnace to seize the opportunity before, the opponent also had a unique method to try to win back.

The opponent may not be able to catch up from behind, but he caused changes in the palace, delayed Yan Zhaoge's footsteps, and won more opportunities for himself.

"I'm still half a step faster." Yan Zhaoge smiled.

Although the golden brilliance hindered his steps, the changes in time and space and the flashing golden light did not affect the ground-devouring furnace to guide him to the target.

Yan Zhaoge continued to walk deeper into the palace following the guidance of the ground furnace.

The more he went down, the more strange Yan Zhaoge felt. The palace passage in front of him gradually changed its appearance, and it looked a bit like flesh and blood.

It was as if he had entered the belly of a giant beast.

"This guy..." Yan Zhaoge frowned, more cautious in his heart.

The vibration of the hearth furnace in his hand became more and more intense, and at the end, he escaped from Yan Zhaoge's palm and flew deep into the tunnel.

Yan Zhaoge didn't forcefully keep the hearth furnace, let it get out of his hands, but accelerated the speed of his feet,

Chase the ground-eating furnace that flew away.

As he walked, Yan Zhaoge's nose moved slightly, and a strong smell of blood came from him.

This bloody evil spirit was extremely ferocious, revealing the ultimate evil and madness.

Whether in the Eight Great Worlds or the Upper Realm, this was the first time Yan Zhaoge encountered such a strong bloody evil aura.

This kind of blood, Yan Zhaoge had never encountered this kind of blood on the battlefield full of corpses and blood.

If you want to talk about dead people, it would take hundreds of thousands or millions of people to die to have such a strong evil spirit?

"It's not human blood, but some kind of extremely vicious and violent demon clan." Yan Zhaoge narrowed his eyes, and suddenly he knew: "This is really...the corpse of a giant beast is actually passing through this palace, that swallow The Heavenly Sword Box is in its belly."

He grinned: "Such a strong bloody evil spirit, this is an extremely powerful big monster, it must have been a rampant character in life."

Yan Zhaoge regained his composure, but instead faced the source of the most intense blood, rushing all the way there.

The golden light in the passage gradually disappeared, leaving only a lot of blood lingering around.

Ahead, at the end of the passage, thick blood lights up, almost black in color.

After Yan Zhaoge walked in, a huge pool of blood appeared in front of him.

The blood pool is so huge that it can hardly be seen at a glance. It is not so much a blood pool as it is a blood lake.

Although the bloody aura was strong and couldn't be dissipated, it didn't have a pungent stench like ordinary dirty blood.

The smell in the blood pool is very strange, there is fragrance, there is foul smell, there is sweet and greasy, and there is salty fishy.

A variety of smells come together, but it makes people feel more unpleasant, not as good as a simple stench.

However, what Yan Zhaoge cares most about is not the smell here, but the blood in the blood pool, which rises and falls rhythmically.

Compared with the complexity of the taste, the color of the blood water is extremely pure, not dull, but bright, it looks as bright and clear as a blood red crystal.

The blood rose and fell, and the rhythm was steady.

It feels...like a heart beating.

In the center of the blood pool, there is a huge black box floating upright, with the words "Swallowing the Sky" written on it.

The Heaven Swallowing Sword Box, in the center of the blood pool, fluctuated rhythmically with the rise and fall of the blood.

On the long box, streams of bloody light flowed one after another, falling into the pool of blood.

Yan Zhaoge could feel that the spiritual power was continuously being drawn from the blood pool and supplied to the Heaven-Tuning Sword Box.

At this moment, the Earth Devouring Furnace did not land on the Heaven Swallowing Sword Box, but floated in mid-air above the Sword Box, regaining its peaceful appearance.

After carefully observing the surroundings, after noticing anything unusual, Yan Zhaoge jumped up and flew towards the Heaven Swallowing Sword Box.

He collected the ground furnace again, and then landed on the top of the Tuntian sword box.

The moment Yan Zhaoge's toes touched the top of the sword box, he was suddenly in a trance. (To be continued.)